She put her hands in her lap and shrugged, drawing his attention to her full breasts and her tightly peaked nipples pressing against the diaphanous fabric. “Better. The last thing I wanted to do was come into this crowded room. I didn’t want their eyes all over me, not so early in the morning or so soon into the weekend. I felt so blatant and…”
“Sexual?”
She nodded as he lifted her cool hand from her lap. Capitalizing on the thought, he reached out to the sleeve of her dress and gently tugged, causing the neckline of the bodice to slip off of her shoulder where it belonged. The slight increase in her breathing got his attention. He didn’t mind if she was on edge, especially if it was a sexual edge. Her nipples beaded tighter as she watched his hand stroke down her upper arm.
Lucas garnered her attention by mirroring the move on her other side, and Josh knew they were on the right track when her eyelids lowered and her breathing went a little shaky. She squirmed in her seat and looked from one of them to the other. He saw the narrowing ring of amber brown as her eyes dilated with arousal.
“I noticed you’re both wearing plaid flannel.”
Perfect timing. They rose from their chairs, and Josh held out his hand. “Ready to have your fantasy wishes granted?”
Chapter Seven
Lucas was charmed by Violet’s expression. So easy to read. The way she bit her lip while squirming in her chair told him her shyness was warring with her sensual, curious nature.
“N–now?” she asked, and he heard the tremor in her voice as she took Josh’s hand and stood from her seat.
Unable to keep his hands off of her, he stroked her warm hip and said, “Soon. Let’s stroll around and see what comes up.” His cock tingled and thickened with anticipation.
She glanced at him and giggled. “I was worried you wanted to go…get busy.”
Lucas grinned. “We plan to ‘get busy’ eventually but not until you’re one hundred percent certain you’re ready. I want to see you on edge, wanting it as much as we do.”
The way she bit her lip made him want to suck on it, but he was satisfied with walking from the room with her, helping her take baby steps in a world that was new to her. It was new to him, too, but he’d discovered her nerves and inexperience somehow grounded him, made him determined to give her what she needed in the short term, so hopefully she’d learn to trust them in the long term.
A deep moan filtered to them from the corridor leading to the lounge and the parlor located at the back of the mansion. The polished gray granite on the walls reflected the flickering candlelight, enhancing the castle-like atmosphere.
Lucas asked, “Did Joseph give you any directions about the weekend?”
As she padded down the corridor between them, she nodded. “He told me I could mingle in any of the public areas and to trust my instincts, to feel free to decline the attention of anyone who made me uncomfortable.”
Josh said, “Good.”
Lucas nodded. He didn’t plan to leave her side for the duration of the weekend so it was a moot point. He’d be watching over her like a hawk.
Violet’s pace slowed as they entered the lounge. The French doors stood wide open, framing the play areas beyond. Whispered conversations occurred among several groups meandering through the lounge, and Lucas enjoyed the way her eyes widened as she looked across the room.
A brunette straddled the shoulders of a man who was blindfolded and bound to one of the chaise lounges interspersed through the room, giving him access to her pussy, which he was licking while she teased his cock, stroking the head and massaging his balls. As they watched, the woman dipped her fingertips in a dish of what must’ve been lubricant and then slid her fingers behind his sac and teased his asshole. His whole body strained, and the woman chuckled softly when he lifted them both off the chaise with the strength of his bowed back. She worked one hand up and down his full length with a tight grip, and he cried out against her pussy as she stroked the fingers of her other hand in and out of his rear opening.
Simply watching made Lucas clench a little, but then he grew even harder as he imagined Violet doing that to him. He glanced at her and noticed her cheeks were flushed and her gaze never wavered.
Lucas tugged at her hand. “We can move closer.”
Her eyes were wide, but then she seemed to recover herself and nodded.
Josh leaned closer and whispered, “They won’t mind.”
They watched the couple as they pleasured each other. The man’s cock twitched and thickened a little more as she teased the head. She increased the length of her strokes in and out of his ass, and the man’s moans were nonstop as he continued eating her pussy. He cried out in either agony or ecstasy—or maybe both—when she squeezed the base of his cock and gentled her strokes, denying him his orgasm.